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Settled Dust

Author: Naya
last update publish date: 2026-11-08 02:19:56

By the last Sunday of November, Edinburgh had settled into the kind of cold that made staying indoors feel less like a choice and more like common sense.

The sky had been grey all afternoon, and a light drizzle had come and gone against the windows of our flat. Outside, the streets of New Town were beginning to glow beneath the streetlamps, their warm light reflecting off the wet pavements. People hurried past with their coats pulled tightly around them, disappearing into doorways or turning co
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  • Affair With My Stepfather    Evening Argument

    I thought the disagreement at Leith would be behind us by Saturday.Ethan had apologised, and I had accepted it. We had spent the rest of Friday evening together without returning to the subject, and when we went to bed, he had held me close as though the conversation had settled everything.But sometimes an apology only quietened an argument without actually resolving it.I discovered that the following morning when I found myself irritated by something as simple as Ethan asking whether I had checked the revised drawings before sending them to the structural team.I was standing in the kitchen, trying to decide what to have for breakfast, when he came in wearing a grey jumper and dark trousers.“Morning.”“Morning.”He reached for a mug.“Did you sleep well?”“Quite well.”“Good.”I opened the fridge and took out the milk.He watched me pour it into my coffee before speaking again.“Have you had a chance to look at the revised structural calculations?”I paused.“Not yet. They haven’

  • Affair With My Stepfather    First Crack

    By Friday morning, I had convinced myself that the best way to deal with the rumours from London was to ignore them.There was nothing useful I could do about conversations happening hundreds of miles away, and I had no intention of allowing other people’s opinions to interfere with the work waiting for me in Edinburgh. The Leith development was moving into another important phase, and I had several decisions to make before the next contractor meeting.I arrived at the site shortly after eight, wearing my hard hat and a thick jacket beneath my high-visibility vest. The wind coming off the water was unpleasant, but the construction team had already started work, and I wanted to inspect the latest progress before the scheduled meeting.Colin was standing beside one of the temporary barriers when I approached.“Morning, Zara.”“Morning. How’s everything?”“Not bad. We’ve had a slight issue with the western section.”I looked towards the waterfront frame.“What kind of issue?”He handed m

  • Affair With My Stepfather    Echoes from London

    The call came on Thursday morning, just as I was settling into my first cup of coffee.Ethan was already dressed for work, standing near the kitchen window with his phone pressed against his ear. I couldn’t hear much of what the person on the other end was saying, but I recognised the name when he responded.“Daniel, I thought we agreed to discuss this later in the week.”He paused, listening.“No, I’m not suggesting we ignore it. I’m asking you to give me the full picture before we decide what to do.”I sat at the dining table and opened my laptop, trying not to pay too much attention. Daniel’s calls had become a regular feature of our mornings, and I had learned that attempting to understand every conversation would only leave me distracted.Still, something about Ethan’s expression made me look up.He wasn’t angry, exactly. His face had become serious, and his free hand was resting against the windowsill.“What do you mean they’ve heard?” he asked.That caught my attention.Ethan l

  • Affair With My Stepfather    Leith Groundbreaking

    The first thing I noticed when I stepped onto the Leith construction site that morning was the noise.Not the occasional sound of machinery I had grown accustomed to during our earlier visits, but the continuous activity of a project that had finally moved beyond preparation. Engines rumbled, workers communicated across different sections of the site, and the steady movement of equipment filled the cold November air.Construction had properly begun.I stood near the temporary site office, adjusting the straps of my hard hat while Colin explained the day’s priorities. The first phase of foundation work was progressing, and the contractors were preparing to move into the next section of the waterfront frame. There were several details that needed attention, particularly around the coordination of deliveries and the timing of the structural inspections.I had reviewed most of the information the previous evening, but I wanted to see the conditions myself before approving the next set of

  • Affair With My Stepfather    Domestic Rhythm

    By Wednesday morning, I had discovered that sharing a home with Ethan came with a surprising number of small negotiations.The first concerned the bathroom. The second involved the kitchen cupboards. The third, which I was beginning to suspect would never be resolved, was his habit of leaving his shoes beside the bedroom door instead of putting them where they belonged.I had mentioned it twice.He had agreed twice.And both times, I had found the shoes in exactly the same place the following morning.“You know, there’s a perfectly good shoe rack in this house,” I said, standing in the bedroom doorway with one of his shoes in my hand.Ethan looked up from his phone.“Good morning to you too.”“Good morning. Your shoe is on the floor again.”He glanced at the shoe, then at me. “I can see that.”“Would you like to explain why?”“Because I took it off yesterday.”I stared at him.He smiled.“I’m beginning to think you’re enjoying this.”“Enjoying what?”“Testing my patience.”“I would ne

  • Affair With My Stepfather    Settled Dust

    By the last Sunday of November, Edinburgh had settled into the kind of cold that made staying indoors feel less like a choice and more like common sense.The sky had been grey all afternoon, and a light drizzle had come and gone against the windows of our flat. Outside, the streets of New Town were beginning to glow beneath the streetlamps, their warm light reflecting off the wet pavements. People hurried past with their coats pulled tightly around them, disappearing into doorways or turning corners as the evening grew darker.Inside, however, the flat was warm.The smell of roasted garlic drifted from the kitchen, mixing with the faint scent of pine from the little arrangement I had placed on the counter earlier that morning. It wasn’t much, just a few branches in a glass vase, but I liked how they made the room feel. I had bought them from a small shop during one of my afternoon walks, telling myself they were a practical purchase because they would last longer than flowers.Ethan h

  • Affair With My Stepfather    CHAPTER FIVE

    The ceremony was beautiful.That was the honest truth and Zara held onto it. Her mother was radiant in ivory silk, her face open and unguarded in a way that Zara hadn't seen in years, and Zara stood beside her at the altar in deep burgundy and meant every smile she gave because Linda deserved every

  • Affair With My Stepfather    CHAPTER FOUR

    She couldn't sleep. Midnight. Zara lay on top of the covers in her childhood bedroom, still wearing her dress because she hadn't gotten around to changing and now it seemed like too much effort, staring at the ceiling with the particular stillness of someone who had stopped fighting their own thou

  • Affair With My Stepfather    CHAPTER THREE

    "Zara, this is Ethan. Ethan — my daughter."He extended his hand.She shook it.The handshake lasted one second longer than it should have. His grip was firm and warm and entirely unhurried, and she felt it travel from her palm up through her wrist and settle somewhere it had no business settling.

  • Affair With My Stepfather    CHAPTER ONE

    The house smelled the same. Familiar. That was the first thing Zara Cole noticed as she stepped through the front door — that particular combination of her mother's vanilla candles, old oak floorboards and something else that had no name but meant home in the most complicated way possible. 3 years

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